A conspiracy is like a shard of glass
hidden in the other guy's pocket.
You think prison is a safe place
and then you're stabbed.
The result:
A badly treated wound
Gaping open
Pouring out blood, pain, sometimes death.
Julius Caesar was stabbed in the back
by a group of conspirators.
Abraham Lincoln was shot in the back of the head
by one man.
It only takes... one man
to conspire.
But regardless of the amount of security
Even the greatest men aren't safe.
A man without glasses can take a barn for a squirrel
that same man can take a bullet to the chest
finish his speech
and live to tell the tale.
Vision... and awareness,
combined with strength
can end a conspiracy once and for all.
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